Mollyworld Lyrics

Magic City Monday, she said she like my feng shui

I'm slimey, yeah, the dump way

808 the MOB, fuck Drake

Chrome heart crosses on a Sunday

I took a girl to turks, she said I'm having fun, baby

We got weed and nines you know we having funds baby

I sip the lean at night, way too high, then I woke up faded

I put the Maison on top of the Maison, I'm walking and creeping like Jason

I shot to the top and spun back, I had to buy her a Mercedes

I might take your bitch to dreamland

Welcome to Molly World, we pour up a lot of syrup

She want her body done, I'm trying to buy the world

We got a hundred guns, fuck it, bring them on tour

Aye, ima pour me a four and I'm sho bout that

I speed in the Dodge the all black cat

It's me and $amaad with a whole lot of what nigga?

I got options on the table, but I'm going to trap and rap

I got a cougar bitch, Ms. Mabel, she know how to throw that ass

I'm pouring up drank on a bad day

I take off a fast break, I'm going the bag way

This bitch wanna be my slave tonight

I'ma hit her by the beach, I'm catching a wave tonight

She told me to keep her on the water, she wanna get bathed tonight

It's Mr. Woes, it's Mr. Woes you better be saying it right

I flip a bow and hit the road, I'm running all of the lights

If you ain't think I fell off nigga you damn right

I just dropped a line of tris in can Sprite

Bitch, I'm Michael Jackson bad, even the hoes wanna bite my swag

Even the hoes wanna buy this bag

All I did was hop out the Rolls and I got these niggas mad

Aye, she think I'm trickin fasho, Bitch, I'm not your dad

Magic City Monday, she said she like my feng shui

I'm slimey, yeah, the dump way

808 the MOB, fuck Drake

Chrome heart crosses on a Sunday

I took a girl to turks, she said I'm having fun, baby

We having weed and nines you know we having funds baby

I sip the lean at night, way too high, then I woke up faded

I put the Maison on top of the Maison, I'm walking and creeping like Jason

I shot to the top and spun back, I had to buy her a Mercedes

I might take your bitch to dreamland

Welcome to Molly World, we pour up a lot of syrup

She want her body done, I'm trying to buy the world

We got a hundred guns, fuck it, bring them on tour